Bug Bite

One of the many wonderful things about living in Colorado is that we have very few bugs. Even though they are few, they still find us. Ethan woke up from his afternoon nap with this monster on his cheek:

It didn't seem to bother him at all and the redness faded after a few minutes. We headed over to Target to run some errands and ended up with a brand new potty seat!

"But what is it mom?"

I don't think we're anywhere close to potty training but I'd like to go at his pace. And to do that I think he needs to be able to see and get familiar with a potty seat that's all his and his size. He knows where the bathroom is and what the potty is, even what toilet paper is (with a little guidance). So now we begin the slow process of learning what all the other 'potty time' words are.
And then, by this evening the bug bite was all gone